Siheyuan: Sizhu starts with copying top cooking skills

Xu Damao's voice was loud, and Jia Dongxu hadn't walked far, so he naturally heard it.

Just the word "steal" made him shudder.

Afraid that he would be exposed, Jia Dongxu forced himself not to look back, and quickly returned to his home and closed the door.

Xu Damao snorted again and cursed Jia Dongxu several times.

As he was cursing, He Yuzhu's window was pushed open.

"Fool!" He Yuzhu shouted, "Stop yelling in front of my door!"

Hearing He Yuzhu's voice, Xu Damao became even angrier.

He doesn't want to see He Yuzhu recently.

As soon as I saw He Yuzhu, I thought of the person I liked being snatched away by He Yuzhu.

I just felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.

Hearing He Yuzhu yelling at him at this moment, Xu Damao was not willing to be outdone.

"Silly Zhu! What's wrong with me yelling at your doorstep?"

"Come out and hit me if you can!"

He Yuzhu was speechless. Looking at Xu Damao's ugly face, he couldn't help but mutter, "I've never heard of such a cheap request."

"What did you say?"

He Yuzhu looked at Xu Damao and pretended to go out, "Just wait, I'm going to beat you up now!"

Xu Damao was startled and hurried back.

If he was hit by He Yuzhu's fist, he would be unable to get up for several days.

Xu Damao was a little disappointed.

I seemed to hear He Yuzhu muttering again, "This Jia Dongxu, can he bring a lunch box so soon?"

"Wasn't it stolen?"

Xu Damao clapped his hands vigorously and wanted to discuss the matter with He Yuzhu.

But he was afraid of being beaten by He Yuzhu, so he hurried back.

I was even more confused about Jia Dongxu's matter.

Could it be that Jia Dongxu became a kitchen helper so quickly?

impossible?

Is learning to cook so easy?

Xu Damao decided to keep an eye on Jia Dongxu, maybe his lunch box was stolen!

If he is in a bad mood because he can't find a wife, then Jia Dongxu, who has a wife, can't expect to stay out of it either.

He Yuzhu looked at Xu Damao's receding back.

He curled his lips.

He hasn't had time to play with this group of people recently.

Let them play by themselves.

As for Jia Dongxu, He Yuzhu didn't believe that Jia Dongxu would be able to bring lunch boxes home in such a short time.

If you bring it once or twice, it may be a reward from the master.

But I brought too much...

Which master is so stupid as to be willing to share lunch boxes with you every day.

You know, those chefs are also very smart.

Unless there is something about you that makes him look at you with higher regard.

But Jia Dongxu, is there?

He Yuzhu sneered. He didn't expect Jia Dongxu to do such a thing.

He wanted to see how they ended up.

……

The farce in the courtyard was a great show.

But it also made many people excited.

There are still many teenage boys in the courtyard who cannot find suitable jobs.

Especially the eldest child in the family, who can't wait for his father to retire and rushes himself to work in the steel mill.

I can only find a job first.

But these days, finding a job is not that easy.

But when they saw how glamorous and handsome Jia Dongxu was, they all became interested.

There was He Yuzhu in front and Jia Dongxu behind.

Is the chef really that good?

When He Yuzhu came before, they didn't have much thought about it. They just thought that He Yuzhu was following in his father's footsteps.

But Jia Dongxu is clearly a fitter.

It has only been a short time since he changed his career and he has achieved such success.

This makes many people think that being a chef must be a very easy job.

So they wanted to send their children there to learn to be chefs.

The home of the second uncle Liu Haizhong.

He stroked his chin and said, "Let's send Guangtian to learn to be a chef..."

"Guangqi may still be a little uncomfortable with his sudden career change."

The second aunt was still a little hesitant. "Is this reliable? I heard that learning to be a chef is not such an easy thing."

"Woman, what do you know?"

Liu Haizhong glared at the second aunt. Even in his own home, he was still very domineering.

He is a power-hungry person, so naturally he has to be the boss at home.

The second aunt didn't dare to say anything more.

"That kid Shazhu used to bring lunch boxes home every day, but now he's said to be making 60 yuan a month."

"Think about it, how long has he been doing this? Doesn't this mean that being a chef is easy?"

"Speaking of Dongxu, where has this kid ever learned to cook? Now he can bring lunch boxes home, do you think it's hard to be a chef?"

"At worst, we can always have more boxed lunches and more food at home."

The second aunt nodded timidly.

"You decide these things."

Liu Haizhong nodded with satisfaction and started thinking again, "But which restaurant should we send Guangtian to?"

"Let's not consider Fengze Garden and Taifeng Tower. Shazhu and Dongxu are there..."

The second aunt thought for a moment and suggested, "How about Hongbinlou?"

"It's similar to Fengze Garden...it will be more prestigious when I tell others about it later."

Liu Haizhong nodded and made a decision.

He didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he took Liu Guangtian to Hongbin Tower the next day.

After giving away dozens of dollars, Liu Guangtian eventually became an ordinary apprentice at Hongbinlou.

Liu Haizhong was very satisfied with this. "From now on, it depends on whether you can be filial to your father."

In addition to the second uncle's family, there were many other people who secretly sent their children to learn to be cooks.

They are not as high-profile as Jia Dongxu, and they are also afraid that the cake will be touched by others.

Little did they know that everyone thought this way.

At the third uncle's house, the third aunt was also a little worried.

"What do you think? Should we let Jie Cheng learn as well..."

Yan Bugui shook his head and said, "I've asked Zhuzi for his opinion. It's better not to go."

"See what Jie Cheng wants to do and let him do it, otherwise the child won't be able to stick with it."

The three aunts were stunned and looked at Yan Bugui.

But in my heart I was thinking, when did this old Deng become so democratic?

If it were in the past, wouldn't he be the one making the decision?

Yan Bugui touched his nose and felt a little emotional. Perhaps it was because he had been with He Yuzhu for a long time and was silently infected by him.

Moreover, Yan Bugui felt that what He Yuzhu said made sense.

Being a chef may not be that easy.

The third aunt hesitated and said, "I heard that Lao Liu sent his child to Hongbinlou."

"You said this...%"

"Let's not follow the trend." Yan Bugui said, "Learning cooking may not be a good idea. If they want to try and make mistakes, then let them try."

"Old Yan, what on earth are you thinking about this?"

Yan Bugui lowered his voice and whispered, "I doubt it. Dongxu is not doing so well at all."

"Where did those lunch boxes come from? Maybe..."

With his expression, the three aunts understood it all at once.

She gasped and said in shock: "This can't be..."

"This kid doesn't look like the type to steal or rob people!"